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Mr. February leaves his house in a hurry. It is still night; and it's cold! Mr. February wraps himself tightly in his scarf, and puts his hands deep in his pockets. He walks very fast and it seems as if he’s talking to himself. Could that man be a little crazy? Let's get closer and see if we hear anything. Of course he says very angrily: -I have just to face this cold weather…If I were May, what a great time I would have! Always with a pleasant warmth... Although come to think of it, sometimes it is as hot as hell.- A gust of wind wants to blow away his scarf. He stops for a moment to adjust it, and he sees us: -What are you doing here? These are not hours to walk down the Street!- he says in a scolding tone. We dare to answer him very timidly: -But then... what are you doing so early? -Ah, that's another matter. He answers with the voice of an important person. -I have a lot to do, and very little time. Imagine! I have the same task as the other months, but they only